I'm feeling bored with my job right now, doubtlessly because we just had a product launch. I want to call in sick today. I've been dealing with some kind of low level crud for a week now (phlegmy crap, coughing at night, pleased at least it hasn't developed into a full-bore cold) but it's not really at staying home levels. Going into a job that bores you: welcome to being an adult. I guess I'm just grateful I don't hate it or that I'm not going in to a job that stresses me.
shadowdaddy and I were both really blue about him having the job dangled in front of his nose and then snatched away last night. That said, we did still have a lovely night at the Blue Posts, where I found myself hassling ciphergoth to come play Puerto Rico, encouraging some_fox to have a Blue Velvet party (can you believe it's been 20 years since it came out?) and generally getting up to the kind of organizing/catherding nonsense I was either loved or hated for in Seattle. I also had lots of nice visiting and got lots of hugs and had werenerd tell me I was family here, which really made me feel good, and I left in a quite chipper mood.
Rain and muck outside, no walking to work today. I'm going to leave early and get the paperwork I need to actually get a doctor and get started as a participant in the English health care system. Woo.